
Liquid shoulders touched by wings of albatrosses shiver. The occult aroma of the volcano goddess cries. A lily and a rose light candles in the dark. My pregnant soul invokes my ancestors. Ecstasy encroaches its eight hands around your naked chest. A lonely pearl looks for its shell. Tears shed in silence. Aquatic sorcery of […]
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Author: Phil Slattery
Publisher, Rural Fiction Magazine; publisher, The Chamber Magazine; founder, the Farmington Writers Circle. I have written short stories and poetry for many years. In my careers as a Naval officer and in the federal government, I have written thousands of documents of many types. I am currently working on a second edition for my poetry collection and a few novels.
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